Chapter 55: Reality Does Not Change According to Human Will

  "I was poisoned by a dazzling starlight and had some problems with my eyes." I replied truthfully.

  Then I briefly told Gong Sun about how I shone brightly among the stars.

  Gongsun Dog Thief heard this and let out a few sighs, saying: "You're a poisonous hand, three times four you've poisoned others, are you saying you won't quit the poison arts world from now on?"

  I spat out a mouthful of words, "My only specialty is toxic arts, if I don't mix in the toxic arts world, what's the point?"

  Gongsun Dog Thief said something in a very low voice, but I didn't hear it.

  My gaze and attention were all on Tang Kun who was watching from the side.

  "Is Tang Kun your man?" I asked Gong Sun Dog Thief.

  "It's one of my friends," Gong Sun replied.

  "Why did you let Tang Kun poison my horse?" I asked.

  "It wasn't him who poisoned me, it was myself who poisoned."

  Tang Kun finished speaking and started running away with his tail between his legs.

  Since he wants to escape, I'd like to see just how many wings he has.

  The moment I saw Gongsun, I actually guessed that the poisoning of Xiao Hei was not orchestrated by Gongsun, but rather Tang Kun's own idea. Indeed, it turned out to be so.

  Tang Kun was flying in the sky with his light skill, while I stood on the ground with my hands on my waist, quietly watching.

  Tang Kun flew tens of meters in the air before suddenly falling down and heavily smashing onto the ground.

  "What kind of poison have you given me? When did you give it to me and why didn't I notice?"

  In Tang Kun's eyes, 50% was incredulity, 20% was puzzlement, and 30% was fear.

  What I gave to Tang Kun was none other than Bing Po San, the upgraded version after my improvement.

  This year, with the glory gone, the days are really boring. With this boredom, I can only put all my energy into studying poison-making techniques. After repeated efforts, my poisoning skills have indeed improved a lot.

  "Was it Frostbite Powder you gave me? You hid poison in your teeth?"

  Tang Kun suddenly realized at this moment that he couldn't help but say that he was indeed the scum of the poison arts world.

  "If you still can't guess, then I really have to worry about your IQ. As a Poison Hand, your skills are so sloppy, it's truly a shame for the Tang Clan." I said unashamedly.

  "Isn't Bing Po San the secret recipe of Poison King? How did you get it?" Tang Kun said, as if thinking of something, "You killed Poison King and took the formula from his hand?"

  "Secret formula? Do you think Poison King's Ice Soul Powder would have such power?" I said shamelessly again.

  "Isn't it the Poison King's? Did you create it yourself?" Tang Kun's eyes almost popped out in shock.

  "It's already been said to this extent, even a fool would have understood. Look at you, your IQ is always worrying. Your parents must be worried sick about you?"

  Tang Kun's face had not changed until now, but at this moment, perhaps hearing me mention his parents in a very polite manner, his expression suddenly changed greatly.

  "Brother Tang, don't get angry, don't lose your temper. The angrier you are, the faster the poison will take effect, and the sooner you'll die!" I chimed in, adding fuel to the fire.

  "You..."

  Tang Kun wasn't stupid, and upon saying this, he quickly used his hand to seal the acupoints on his body.

  "Then I said: 'Tang brother, if not, I'll give you the antidote?'"

  "Less of your good fortune and misfortune, I don't need your antidote, this poison, I can detoxify."

  Having confidence is a good thing, but reality often doesn't follow one's will.